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Road Trip from Gastonia

by steve434 on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

This is the true story of a road trip I made to North Carolina. When I was 18 years old, I drove up to Gastonia, NC to visit a buddy. At the time, I was just under 6' and weighed around 155. My friend had grown up in my neighborhood, and he and his family had recently moved to NC. It was the summer time before my senior year, so it seemed like a good reason...

The Trip Ch. 01

by CE300 on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Dear Reader, This story is kind of long and has lots of detail. It's also emotional and not much XXX in this section. I look forward to your votes and please feel free to leave me comments. All feedback is welcomed whether it is good or bad. I would also like to greatly thank sfseeker71 for looking over my work and helping me with it! Thanks, CE300 ****...

Adventures of the Naked Fisherman Ch. 05

by tallnhairy on Feb 5, 2018
Gay Male

Gus finished packing his cooler and loaded it into his truck. After his half-day of work, he was headed out on a new adventure up in the Appalachian mountains and he planned to leave straight from the office. A quick once over of his gear in the backseat, the addition of a couple extra pillows, and he was set. Gus appreciated that he had flexibility at his j...

My First Time

by biman8527 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I have always been bicurious but I have never acted on these urges. That is until a couple of years ago. I have a friend that is gay and we have been friends ever since we were kids. I never told him that I was bicurious. I had asked him questions about his experience with men but it was always out of general curiosity and I never said anything about being i...

Checking Out The New Equipment

by Dayguy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My office windows provide me with a great view of nature, they overlook a large wooded area. As I looked out of my office window I could see that the snow was still covering the landscape. The wind was blowing and the snow was drifting, it was a beautiful sight indeed, but not if you are a golfer! Spring was not that far away and I couldn't wait for the sno...

The Road Trip

by blatant_bi_guy on Mar 9, 2020
Gay Male

June 2002 I met Casey at just before 9 AM. He was the last person we were picking up on our road trip to a comic book convention. In the front seat of the 4Runner were my friends Donny and Phil. The trip from where we picked Casey up on the north side of Milwaukee to Indianapolis was supposed to be just about 5 hours, so I'd probably get to know the guy....

Men of the Road Ch. 01

by walterio on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

PRELUDE Jake was buried balls deep in Brent's tight asshole. Brent was flattened on the bed face down as Jake drove his nearly 8" cock deep into the bowels of his traveling companion. Brent's ass moved under Jake but Jake's strength and drive kept Brent pinned under him. Jake's powerful buttocks clenched and unclenched as he pummeled Brent's ass. The thick...

Stranger Than Non-Fiction

by FadeEstates on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

(True Story) I was lost in the land of nowhere a few months ago, well I guess you can say North of Pennsylvania. I was traveling on a hitch hiking road trip, walking, and of course hitching a ride to where I wanted, in what ever the amount of time. You might not think it's a good idea, but it was a great idea for me at the time, I needed to get away from my...

Serendipity Pt. 01

by CurtisLove on Mar 2, 2020
Gay Male

Years ago I was out of town on a business trip to the east coast. It was a two week trip which was highly unusual for me as I was usually home on the weekends. It was basketball season and my college team was playing in the semi finals. I was sitting in the bar of a nice hotel in downtown DC and the game was set to start in a while. I was chatting it up with...

Confronted with Homophobia Pt. 12

by koksocker333 on Sep 14, 2020
Gay Male

Robert paced even as he drank his coffee, he could not sit still, I knew I would not see much of him today, he would be fussing over the bike all day. Finally at eight thirty we headed over to the bike shop, we would have to wait but Robert could not hold back, he had to get there. When the doors opened Robert was out of the car and in the shop in seconds,...